Monster Hunt: Notes From a Hunter

Chapter 543 Meet the Parents?

Gordon walked up and patted her shoulder, and the latter shuddered visibly.

"Ah!"

"It's me." Gordon's voice came through the mask, muffled.

Hayata let out a long breath, and then said in surprise: "Senior Gordon, you are here too!"

"And I, meow!"

"Pork Chop!"

"Pork Chop, you idiot, meow!"

"Meow!" Pork Chop waved his paw and slapped Xianglan, who had provoked him for no reason.

She deserves a lesson, meow.

"What are you doing standing here? Aren't you going in? Are you worried about being laughed at?" Gordon asked Hayata curiously.

Hayata's face turned red.

In fact, Pork Chop's guess was correct. Hayata was indeed embarrassed to enter the gathering hall with her current "four-knife" appearance.

She was a native of Minagard, and there were many people with whom she had a good relationship among hunters of the same period. Because of her master, Amos, the core and even the older generation of hunters were also very familiar with her.

Going in with this appearance, of course, won't be a big problem, but most hunters love to join in the fun and joke around, so they will definitely be watched and teased.

"So, why don't you go home and put down your luggage first? I remember you mentioned that your home is not too far from the gathering place."

"Yeah"

Hayata said a little embarrassedly: "But, but I lost the key to my house. My uncle should be out doing business this month, so I can't get in."

Gordon choked, well, it doesn't seem strange to lose the key to my house after being away from home for a few years.

"Put it at the door of your house first, and you can leave it with your neighbor if you are worried." Gordon suggested.

"If you continue to be in a daze at the door of the gathering place, someone will definitely push you in and shout "Look who's back!"

Then others will start to join in the "four sword flow" or something like that"

The picture that emerged in his mind made Hayata's face pale.

It can be imagined that no matter if someone pushes you in or you walk in now, similar scenes and conversations will definitely happen.

The more exaggerated ones will say something like "It's the female warrior of Minagard!" "One in the left hand, one in the right hand, one in the mouth, and one tossing for fun! The monsters are all scared!" "Amos, you lost!" and other weird words.

Gordon was so embarrassed that he wanted to tap the floor with his toes, not to mention the thin-skinned Hayata.

"This way!"

Hayata turned around and walked towards her home, lowering her head for fear of being recognized. At this time, she envied Gordon's full-covering helmet.

It must be said that Hayata's good luck is not only reflected in stripping materials.

It is obviously a busy area with crowded people and frequent hunters, but on the way from the gathering place to the door of her home, she didn't meet a single acquaintance.

Ten minutes later, they came to a two-story building with a small courtyard.

From the area to the exquisiteness of the building, it cannot be compared with the small western-style building that Anxier bought with his pocket money in Dongdoruma, but it has a different atmosphere of life.

Hayata reached into the fence gate with familiarity, unbolted the bolt inside the gate, and walked into the small courtyard.

The low courtyard wall, built with blue bricks and slightly rough, was covered with mottled graffiti.

Most of the content was a little girl with a big mouth and laughing, and an adult with an afro, as well as common things such as the sun, trees, and small animals in various strange colors.

Gordon and the two Ailu looked at Hayata together.

Hayata, who was immersed in childhood memories, came back to his senses under the focus of their eyes, covering his face and said: "I drew it when I was a child"

"It's pretty good."

"I think it's better than Gordon's."

"I think so too." Xianglan stared at the butterfly landing on a small flower, "Sister Shuiyun is just like this now!"

It pounced on it.

"Sister Shuiyun's painting style is just more unique." Hayata defended Shuiyun.

Gordon had also seen Shuiyun, but he really didn't think it was much better than Hayata's childhood graffiti.

He lacked aesthetic taste and interest in "painting art", so he looked around.

This small courtyard is unexpectedly clean.

If I remember correctly, Hayata's uncle Mr. Pine was the leader of a caravan, who was only at home for a few days a year. How could he have time to clean up the yard?

At this moment, the door of the house was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

A dark-skinned middle-aged man came out with a frown, and looked at the uninvited guests who broke into his yard with caution.

Especially the big man in green armor, he didn't look like a good person!

"Uncle!" Hayata exclaimed in surprise.

Pine was stunned for a moment, and then took a closer look at the familiar face, but the figure was much taller than he remembered, and then he exclaimed: "Hayata?!"

Hayata cheered and rushed over, hugging her uncle who was like a father to her.

Hinata's full metal armor made a muffled "clang" sound, and Gordon felt a pain in his teeth.

Hayata came to her senses and quickly loosened her arms.

Although the swordsman is not good at strength, she is still a swordsman with infinite strength close to the upper level. With her arm strength, it is not an exaggeration to say that she can strangle a cow to death.

His ribs and back were so painful, but Pine didn't have time to care about it. He looked carefully at his niece who was almost a head taller than him, and was so happy that he couldn't even speak for a while.

"Meow~."

Xianglan ran to Pine very servilely and rubbed the back of the latter's hand.

It's okay to say that this person is Hayata's father, you have to please meow!

Hayata sniffed and introduced his companions to Pine with a smile. The two Elu couldn't introduce too much, so he focused on introducing Gordon.

"Hello, Mr. Pine." Gordon took off his helmet and greeted politely, but met the former's vigilant and cautious eyes.

He suddenly came back to his senses. The current scene seemed to be a little bit special.

He didn't dare to say anything more with a stiff smile.

Hayata didn't think so much, and asked Pine all kinds of questions.

Pine took his eyes off Gordon for the time being, "Everyone, don't stand in the yard, come in quickly."

As he said, he smiled and opened the door. Hayata almost jumped in, and Gordon followed with slightly stiff limbs.

With the sound of "crackling", each of them crushed a piece of the floor in the house.

Hayata, who was carrying four swords, weighed 300 kilograms with his protective gear and weapons, and Gordon, who was wearing heavy armor and carrying two big swords, weighed nearly 400 kilograms.

Ordinary wooden floors could not bear such weight at all.

Hayata stopped with a dry laugh, and Gordon wanted to retreat directly to the yard in embarrassment.

"You should put down your weapons first." Pig Chop reminded helplessly.

The two carefully placed their weapons flat on the ground. Hayata's steps became light again, but Gordon still had to walk lightly because of his weight and armor, and the "creaking" sound of the floor never stopped.

On the contrary, Pine, the owner of the house, was the least concerned and even brought Gordon a sturdy chair.

Let's not talk about other things for now.

This pig. This male hunter is Hayata's partner anyway, so he can't lose his manners.

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